Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Idols , by - Babyface Ray. Release date: 19.05.2022
Song language: English
Idols |
| Yeah |
| Nigga got a few cups floatin' through this motherfucker, man |
| Nigga got the syrup with the champagne flow, you hear me? |
| For real, my niggas step in designer |
| (Steppin', swervin', servin', you know what I’m sayin'? Same old shit, |
| stayin' lit) |
| From the dirt, rock diamonds |
| (Niggas be like this, we iced up now) |
| Eatin' good, still grindin' |
| (Still grindin', nigga, feel me?) |
| The street niggas was idols |
| Street niggas and dealers, they my niggas, can’t help how we raised |
| Fuck playin', we go and get it (Mmm-mmm) |
| I done seen a lot, got scars from bein' a witness (Mhm) |
| Touch down, shop, fuck mail, we take it with us (I'm gone) |
| Hopped out Glock, Rodeo, they takin' pictures (Who?) |
| Wock' my pop, left hand, it look like glitter (Yeah) |
| Soakin' game from the ones, probably wouldn’t be this |
| You ain’t got tunnel vision, probably never be shit (Never be shit) |
| Gotta lock in, focus, when you up, hoes notice |
| Keep it in, if you don’t, same bitch turn bogus (Fuck her) |
| Foreign whip up to date, drive the bitch like it’s stolen |
| Fresh as hell, thinkin' pape' with a thick bitch rollin' (Fresh as hell) |
| Ten milli', one up top, yeah, that big bitch on me (Yeah) |
| Young nigga screamin' opps, fuck that, get money (Fuck that shit) |
| I been heavy on the trust, give a fuck if you love me |
| Don’t complain in the rain, 'cause when shit get sunny, nigga (Tryna tell you, |
| look) |
| For real, my niggas step in designer |
| (Yeah) |
| From the dirt, rock diamonds |
| (Exotic everything, nigga) |
| Eatin' good, still grindin' |
| The street niggas was idols |
| Street niggas and dealers, they my homies (Yeah) |
| Don’t advise you run up on me, you don’t know me (Fuck is you?) |
| Came from zero like Brodie, now who want it? |
| (Yeah) |
| Nigga, hate the game, not the player, Pretty Tony (Nigga, hate the game) |
| Niggas say your name not clean, boy, your papers, gotta show me (What?) |
| Tryna blend with the gang, but it’s real niggas only (Real niggas only) |
| Steppin' all foreign, got me feelin' like Ginóbili (Steppin' all foreign) |
| Tryna fight a demon, pop a pill to beat a zone |
| For real, my niggas step in designer |
| (Steppin', swervin', servin', you know what I’m sayin'? Same old shit, |
| stayin' lit) |
| From the dirt, rock diamonds |
| (Niggas be like this, we iced up now) |
| Eatin' good, still grindin' |
| (Still grindin', nigga, feel me?) |
| The street niggas was idols |